wooz vs sicka

[Sicka than aidZ]

ayo what up how these fuckin marc'z gettin into the warzone.../
wooz is hooked like heron an i get it sicka than donez.../
Call this cat out home an he'll get beat in the streetz.../
throw this cat a gas mask ima get more lethal than ammonia an bleach.../
We the one'z at the parties rockin the scarface jacketz rubbin the bitchez bodie'z.../
He da type askin about the keg an how to tap it gettin laughed at by the hottie'z.../
Aint no luv goin out to this chump wooz is a fool.../
He da type to do my homework for free when i never went to school.../
Mace your third eye an deny this bitch will never be forgivin.../
U rascist snitch im gettin a vision "some brothaz takin your manhood in prison".../
Yeah punk your the type to catch a fel over an eightball of coke.../
Im a warrior no doubt about it one you'd never prevoke.../
yo i dont go to school cuz my first day i put the star running back on his ass.../
i had the whole senior class shook they look away when i pass.../
ill fuck u up anyday wooz im smoother than an eazy e robbery.../
one look at my crew you'd think we stuck up the lottery.../
What u gonna do where ya gonna go bro? .../
Chains lower then my dime fam buckle hangin like upside down mcdonaldz logo'z.../
Got canary yellow diamondz all my shits top clarity.../
An we keep it real an donate your well spent checks on our favorite charities.../
Turn your bitche'z ass out an overnight your pads a stash house.../
Throw a rager in that bitch an throw all your white trash out.../
An when u here me get angry bet yo ass the gatz gone fly out.../
Bddddddddddapppt.... Mac 11 up that bitch an ditch u wit strung out ho'z in a blown up hideout.../
its real punk gotta give up for the westcoast native'z.../
White punks like u the next to be ridin around on slaveships.../
I hope u read this well hopefully the shit open'z your eye'z.../
The strong survive aint nothin u gonna do to stop a native when he sayz "the whiteboy die'z"

[mashqauck]

ill drop

where is the woozer

[maestro wooz]

i got you home skillet

[maestro wooz]

It's the sign to dip, for the indian Kip,
When I step up to rip, on the wounded knee tip,
See ya home blown with the ill skill to leave you with ya own tomb,
Engraved "Here lies sicka than aidz,
Had a hair game more played out than fadez,
But his mom was a real babes",
Preachin on the mic like a reverand,
A Jesuit so I'm trying to get the savage to heaven,
His sin is rhymin rated two outta ten,
Vocab's weak like Bleek without a dear summer leak,
With no distinctive style of which to speak,
We all know he's got a problem with the pipe,
The suck-dick-for-coke type,
Plus he gets bitch around more than ed's wife,
And how are you still accepted on this forum,
Your posts prove 26 years old and still no scorin,
Take the white out of your profile,
Look at you than the hunter of the crocodile,
May he rest in peace, at the least,
Sicka'd never be accepted in a city of the east,
Where hip hop started and sicka went deady,
Are you retarted, tryin to offend me?
You've still yet to throw a solid punch,
It's just a hunch, but I say you used to skip lunch,
Go in the bathroom for a ball scrunch,
By the Samoan boy named Tunch,
4th grade you started with the Electric Kool-Aid punch,
And nah, I didn't bother to read your verse,
Definetley looked like one of the worst,
Do us a favor get your gun and send yourself to the herse.

[maestro wooz]

sicka, you gonna respond? verse? or just admit you lost? Give me something here guy.

[num2son]

Vocab - Tie
Flow - Wooz
Wordplay - Wooz
Creativity - Sicka
Punchlines - Sicka

Sicka gets my vote

[Sicka than aidZ]

creepin on fakez total u like my ford v8 son.../
in the STS sittin on 22 inch daytonz.../
my smif n wesson will be answerin questionz.../
wooz would be shooked if he met me the computer'z his weaponz.../
switchin ridez pluggin thugz left an right in drive by'z.../
circle wooz' block twice you'll get it tonight everybody diez.../
i aint gonna act like i dont like white'z son.../
native'z comatose there pray and u in da ring wit mike tyson.../
get your cap peeled we da real deal like holyfield.../
tell us how bad gettin beat up by every bully feeled.../
or felt you askin for the belt.../
whippin u would be like beatin down a tuna melt.../
id lik this cat an smoke all his chronic wit his bitch.../
he she could be my friday i feel its time i switched.../
yo your ho gonna be named after a day an time.../
cuz boy u best believe what'z yourz is mine.../
we handle cash kid mountainz of dollarz.../
more money than u could count u bet your ass were ballerz.../
u think that shits a dream but i know how to make it true.../
u cant grind wit big paper u aint got the slightest clue.../
what its like to move 100 poundz a night.../
i got cousinz that aint 18 servin pen sized kite'z.../
we da catz charged as adultz.../
our recordz say it all we luv to assualt.../
i keep it rockin never talk to copz son.../
from here to compton i be runnin more bidz than an auction.../
legal/ illegal its all the same son.../
punkz get incinerated in da mosileum.../
i must be a cracka since you the bitch gettin whipped.../
you'll get your turn someone gonna answer your wish an let u strip.../
not here homie tho ill cut your tit'z off.../
aim high wooz u finna to get a nigga pissed off.../
you can come strapped like ed u best keep that last bullet for yourself.../
cuz when people see me regulating on you nobody gonna help.../

[maestro wooz]

aight, chief little dick finally responded. Ima be gone for a couple days but ill come back with something.

[Sicka than aidZ]

me an fuckin wooz aint even on the same page.../
he sayz we should be locked up but he'z the bitch cage dancin on da stage.../
Muthafucka i been stickin my dick in ho'z since a young age.../
I was movin doses by the wavez when i was supposed to be doin ninth grade.../
you aint gettin paid ive dipped thru mad raidz.../
An alwayz made it copz will never stop the untouchable aidz.../
can someone tell this bitch he askin to get played.../
He dont seem to listen well he said he aint readin up on how bad he'z gettin slayed.../
Dont need no racist fag tellin me how i should have it made.../
he never been laid, bitchez probably laughed at his willy an still got paid.../
dis cat sobz when he gets robbed.../
And sobz even more when he see'z nativez stackin skrilla wit no job.../
Life'z fast bitch, could be your last day bitch.../
U aint ready for a day in the life so stay out the path bitch.../

*chain hang low beat*
Yeah my chain hangz low and i know i gotta habit puffin on da dro.../
But i aint a fuckin gimp like wooz i keep a safe distance from the po's.../
like back when i was stealin stereo'z an not think bout no mo.../
Than gettin that chronic and an havin my boyz earn me dough
To my acre'z i got today far far away from u faggitz in baltimo'.../
Yeah it hangz low like my dick 2 inchez from the flo.../
Like them bitchez skippin rope, see those kidz swingin from the shit around my throat.../
An itz' all thankz to the kidz who be buyin up the dope.../
Your a joke dont preach to me bout what you watch wit your fam on the newz.../
hamburger brain muthafucka this is why general wooz iz alwayz gonna lose...

[Sicka than aidZ]

yo ima smoke wooz if he comez thru in another round

[maestro wooz]

soon, i got mad exams this week

[Sicka than aidZ]

soon, i got mad exams this week

awwww, good luck buddy

[mashqauck]

ILL ILL comE ON GUYz

[Dokuro]

aight, chief little dick finally responded. Ima be gone for a couple days but ill come back with something.

what the fuck you gatta leave for awil how long it tack you to wright a verse shit man you cant fuck with KBG

[maestro wooz]

what the fuck you gatta leave for awil how long it tack you to wright a verse shit man you cant fuck with KBG

suck a dick homo

Sicka please, run when im kickin these,
Damagin rhymes, hammerin minds,
Tampering lines with intrinsical signs,
Out in the blue, is that fact that you, swallow cum like stew,
Kick back with a dick to your lip like it was brew,
You ever see me, i slap you across the face, with a boom like from rza bass,
Youre a disgrace even to your mongrel race, how's that taste?,
Dissing sicka is too easy like tying a shoe lace,
Ignore the fact that youre a homo,
Rhymin like sonny bono skiing oh no,
A danger to yourself, you hurt your mental health,
When you use your wack vocab, your brain you rack, too bad,
You getting had, is like you being a dispondent dad, inevitable and sad
Im the general of this rapping shit, when you piss you sit,
Peanisless, your deepest thought was meaningless,
I got hoes fienin for this, rap tactics to backstab it, like Bruto,
Sickas back, the knifes gat it, my raps phat like a sumo
Talking mad shit about others when you got a coke habit,
You stay fucked like a rabbit,
I see ya head im bout to grab it, squeeze it, leave it,
With no hair, is it fair, take a savage out from his lair,
Put a bullet in his head, now hes dead, and Custard didnt care,
How many natives died, fuck a nuke youre deep fried,
26? Please you gotta be 13 why lie